Wang Jin took the pile of information and glanced at it with some doubts.
"You still have to go to a seventh-level nest to collect? Isn't it the duty of the military to collect materials for exotic beasts? Lao Xia, are you trying to trick me?"
He looked at Xia Hongzhen with some distrust.
The seventh-level nest is an area with seventh-level alien beasts, and there may be more than one seventh-level alien beast.
Even if you are a master-level warrior, you must be careful when entering.
If you're not careful, something might happen.
Not to mention Wang Jin, whose current combat power is at the top of level six.
Moreover, the military department is usually responsible for clearing out the nests of alien beasts. Sometimes, martial arts schools will cooperate with the military department to take action.
How could he be allowed to go there as a student?
"You caused me to lose a hundred thousand yuan last time. Of course you have to earn me a little more this time to get my money back!"
Xia Hongzhen glared at Wang Jin, but his words were taken as a matter of course. He did not hide his intention to ask Wang Jin to do tasks for him to make money, which made Wang Jin roll his eyes.
"Besides, there are so many nests in the world. Do you think the military has enough time to clean every nest? Let me tell you, although this mission was not accepted through the martial arts school,
But there are also warriors from martial arts schools participating. The reason why the military department does not do it on its own is because it does not have enough troops to collect. Don't talk nonsense, kid. Just do whatever you are asked to do. Give me my money first.
Let’s talk about it when we get back.”
"What do you need so much money for? You can't use it?"
Wang Jin glanced at Xia Hongzhen's small yard. Although it was neat and tidy, it could be seen at a glance that it had probably not been repaired for many years.
Looking at the clothes Xia Hongzhen was wearing, they were all faded after being washed. It looked like he lived a very frugal life.
Xia Hongzhen has nothing to do with money, so why does he need money?
"Even if I don't spend lavishly, don't I want to eat?"
Xia Hongzhen said angrily: "Do you think one hundred thousand yuan is a small amount? Last time you caused me to lose one hundred thousand yuan. Do you think my money was blown by the strong wind?"
"If you are short of money...can I give you some?"
Wang Jin spoke tentatively. His Xinhuo Company... no, it should be said to be the Xinhuo Group. Now its assets have reached hundreds of millions and tens of thousands of dollars. To him, it is really just drizzle.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Xia Hongzhen's eyes suddenly widened in front of him: "Do you think I am a beggar?"
"If you're not a beggar, why do you want me to make money for you?"
Wang Jin tried to refute, but was immediately slapped out of the yard by Xia Hongzhen who became angry: "Get out of here, get out of here quickly, I tell you, if you fail the mission again this time, I will have to skin you!"
"Get out of here, why are you so angry..."
His spine was almost broken by a slap. Wang Jin rubbed his back and muttered, thinking that Xia Hongzhen didn't see it, so he turned around and gave a middle finger to the yard behind him.
But he had just finished the gesture when he heard an angry voice in the yard: "Boy, can you try another gesture for me?"
Wang Jin quickly ran away.
"Is this old boy really so short of money?"
It wasn't until he returned to the dormitory that Wang Jin took a closer look at the information in his hand.
It clearly states that a group of scientific researchers need to be escorted to a seventh-level nest outside Daxia territory to collect some material samples.
As for the specific material sample, the information does not explain it in detail.
Although Xia Hongzhen himself said that he was only doing it for money.
But Wang Jin felt that Xia Hongzhen's words did not seem so credible.
After all, if Xia Hongzhen is really just for money, as a master-level warrior, even if he loses his arm, even if he is suppressed by some big shot above.
It will never be reduced to the point where even 100,000 yuan is so fancy.
Xia Hongzhen seems to be planning something.
Think again about the masked man who used numbers as his code name when Wang Jin took on a mission last time.
Wang Jin already had some vague guesses in his mind.
"Is this Lao Xia trying to bring me into contact with those masked people? Or does he have some other purpose?"
After pondering for a while, Wang Jin shook his head and threw the thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind.
No matter what Xia Hongzhen's intention was, in short, he did not feel any malice in Xia Hongzhen.
This seems to indicate that Xia Hongzhen's actions did not harm him.
Moreover, based on his understanding of Xia Hongzhen and Jiang Feng during this period, he believed that Xia Hongzhen would not harm him.
"Since Lao Xia asked me to go, then I will go."
Wang Jin took a closer look at the task time above.
Set off in three days.
"It's a long journey outside the territory of Daxia...and picking materials may take more than half a month..."
"It's different from the last mission. This time I'm traveling far away and I have to ask for leave."
After thinking about it in his mind, Wang Jin thought for a while, got up and left the dormitory directly. He was about to go to the counselor's office to ask for leave, but he ran into Huang Mao as soon as he went out.
"Brother Jin, are we leaving?"
This kid was guarding the door of the dormitory like a gatekeeper. When he saw Wang Jin coming out, his eyes suddenly lit up and he was gearing up, thinking that Wang Jin had rested and was going to set off again to go to the other six Beidou schools.
of Kowloon Gate.
If it weren't for Huang Maoti's words, Wang Jin would have almost forgotten about the Nine Dragons Gate.
"Next time, I suddenly have something to do and I have to go out for a while. Let's do it another day."
He patted Huang Mao's shoulder and walked away under Huang Mao's stunned eyes.
"Is something wrong? Didn't Brother Jin just say that he would go to the next one... Why did he suddenly change his mind..."
Huang Mao murmured, and then thinking of Wang Jin's miserable appearance before, he had a vague guess in his heart: "Did Brother Jin get seriously injured when he broke into the Nine Dragon Gate of Yuheng Martial Arts University? Is there no way to continue to break through the Dragon Gate?"
I was just embarrassed to say it, so I made an excuse to say that something happened?"
…
Wang Jin naturally didn't know what Huang Mao was thinking.
After leaving the dormitory, Wang Jin went straight to the counselor's office.
Although the universities in this world are also universities, they are not the same as the university in Wang Jin's previous life.
Although universities in this world are also divided into professional disciplines based on the chosen cold weapons, the impact on students is not great.
Students from various majors almost all take classes together. Only when they are practicing different cold weapons will they take their own professional classes.
Each major is assigned a counselor, but most of the time this counselor is the same as the mascot.
Unless something big happens like Wang Jin, you will find a counselor.
From the time I entered school until now, the counselor has not even shown up.
Although Wang Jin took the light sword as an elective, logically speaking, it should also be regarded as swordsmanship.
Arriving at the counselor's office, Wang Jin found his kendo professional counselor according to the instructions on the door sign.
The counselor is a middle-aged woman who has already gained some weight. Naturally, she has already heard about Wang Jin, the top scorer in the college entrance examination who has become famous throughout the capital not long after he entered school.
However, after hearing Wang Jin's intention at this time, he still felt a little confused.
"Well...according to the rules, freshmen cannot take mission leave, especially when the leave you ask for is so long..."
The counselor was a little embarrassed: "Well, just wait for me for a moment and I'll ask Director Chen of the Administration Department and see what he says..."
She picked up the phone and was about to dial, but saw Wang Jin in front of her frowning: "Teacher, you mean to ask your superiors for instructions, right?"
"Yes, because you are on vacation..."
The counselor nodded, and soon saw Wang Jin calmly taking out his cell phone and dialing a number.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, I have a mission. I have to leave school for a while. I may not be able to attend the school's cultural classes. Can you help me get a vacation?"
I don’t know what was said on the phone, but Wang Jin immediately handed the phone to the counselor: "Teacher."
The counselor was still a little confused. She didn't know who Wang Jin was calling. She subconsciously accepted the call, but heard the principal's voice on the other side of the phone: "Youxiao, give Wang Jin a leave. I approved it."
"It's the principal."
The counselor also didn't expect that Wang Jin would make a phone call to the principal just for a small vacation.
The counselor was so excited that he almost stood up from his chair and nodded repeatedly at the phone.
It wasn't until she hung up the phone and handed the phone back to Wang Jin that the counselor looked at Wang Jin with a complicated expression. She didn't expect that Wang Jin was so familiar with the principal.
And listening to Wang Jin’s tone when talking to the principal just now, he directly called the principal Lao Zhang?
She has been a counselor for so many years, and there are many talented students, but this is the first time he has such a good relationship with the principal.
"Teacher, if there is no problem, I will leave?"
Wang Jin looked at her.
"It's okay, it's okay." The counselor said quickly. Are you kidding me? The principal has spoken personally, so what else could be wrong?
After finishing the counselor's affairs, Wang Jin came out of the counselor's office and went straight to the laboratory.
This trip is likely to last for nearly a month, and the lab will naturally have to ask for leave.
When I came to the laboratory, I found that Teacher Zhou Zhou, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, was also there.
She was asking for leave from the old professor in her experimental group. Wang Jin didn't hear clearly, but he vaguely heard her say a few words like "material" and "nest".
"Could it be that one of the scientific researchers I want to escort includes Teacher Zhou Zhou..."
Such an idea came to Wang Jin's mind, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, this probability was a bit too coincidental.
After telling Professor Yang about the situation, the latter did not embarrass Wang Jin and readily gave Wang Jin a holiday.
After taking all the leave he needed, Wang Jin took a good rest in the dormitory these two days.
On the early morning of the third day, I simply carried a schoolbag, left the dormitory, and walked towards the school gate.
Huang Mao learned that Wang Jin was going out on a mission and it might take a month to come back. This bastard wanted to send Wang Jin off no matter what.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at the school gate. There was already a minibus waiting in front of the gate.
"What the hell?"
When he saw clearly a figure walking towards the bus, Wang Jin's eyes suddenly widened.